I have been noticing that my Guides and Angels are getting louder; or perhaps, I am hearing better! What I may have thought was only a passing thought going through my head, I now realize is communication.

I’ve been leaving pretty early in the mornings to head out on my long drive to Sedona to teach. I’m not an early riser, by far. In fact, I make no sense at all before 8 am. I try to make things easier for myself. For instance, I pick out my clothes the day before, because searching for a pair of matching socks at 630 am is my idea of torture. Usually, I make several trips to the car to warm it up and put things in the passenger seat. I know that I went through my purse the other morning looking for a pen. A random, weird thought went through my head — what if I went the whole day without my wallet? That would really suck. Back at school and about to make a bagel run, I reached into my bag and –OMG! Where’s my &%$## wallet? I kept hearing that it was at home. But how could that be? I thought it was in my bag. Back at home, I ran through the door to see the wallet sitting nicely, waiting for me, on the kitchen table where I must have left it when I was rummaging through my purse. That random thought was a message–Hello, don’t forget your wallet, Ronni! It’s sitting on the table. So, watch your thoughts. They may be help disguised!